User blog comment:Biggren/The Mice of Wintor/@comment-3135907-20160718225616/@comment-1298206-20160719001229

''The sound of the soldiers' voices caused Eminear's chest to puff out with pride. He had done well. Turning to gaze forward, the stoat captain grinned from ear to ear away where the others couldn't see him. With a more hopeful group of soldiers, Captain Eminear continued to lead his modest party through the snow and up the mountainside, oblivious that there were others traveling the same path as they were.''